646: C646 Weeping with Joy the Three Realms Trembled

C646 Weeping with Joy the Three Realms Trembled

Spiritual Master Tai Yin entered the Chaos Pearl. Immediately, the withered and decayed Divine Celestial Tree of Lunar Gloom revealed its incomparably thick roots, which then deeply pierced into the Primal Chaos Dimension.

To Ao Mo, his Chaos Pearl was incomplete, so he could only be a Innate Treasure.

Now that he had the Innate Immortal Deity Tree of the Grand Moon, he would have a tool spirit.

To a top treasure, the artifact spirit was the core. It was incomparably important.

Once the artifact spirit existed, then the treasure would have the possibility of constantly increasing in power.

Although in Ao Mo's hands, even without the existence of the artifact spirit, the Chaos Pearl still had room for improvement.

However, in the end, it was still a bit worse.

No matter what was said, the matter of Spiritual Master Tai Yin finally came to an end.

The battle between Ao Mo and Taoist Tai Yin seemed to be extremely dangerous, but in reality, Ao Mo had completely grasped the initiative from the beginning to the end.

Throughout the battle between the two sides, Ao Mo actually had the upper hand!

This battle was simply a crushing defeat.

Of course, this was indeed the best result. Ao Mo now had another powerful trump card.

If, in the future, when fighting, a Taoyin Taoist Master with a Chaos Pearl suddenly appeared, it could be said to be an incomparably huge "shock" to Ao Mo's enemies.

After all, Daoist Master Tai Yin was a Chaos lifeform, and now that he possessed another Innate Treasure, even a saint couldn't ignore it.

"..."

When Ao Mo activated his Chaotic Bell, he had already sent Chang'e out of the world.

After all, although Chang'e wasn't weak, she could only be a powerless little rabbit in front of Spiritual Master Tai Yin.

Not only would he not be able to help, he would even become a burden.

Chang'e looked at that unspeakable deep space, while her heart was filled with worry.

"Why hasn't he come out yet? This little silver dragon, could it be … Defeated? "

"No, no, no!"

"This little Silver Dragon has met many strong opponents, but he has won many battles and is definitely not going to lose."

Objectively, this was indeed the truth.

Ever since Ao Mo had made his debut, he had experienced countless battles and calculated countless numbers of times.

But from the beginning to the end, Ao Mo was the victor!

He had never failed.

However, even though that was the case, Chang'e was still worried.

After all, the enemy this time was no small matter!

For countless years, she had been afraid because of the other party's existence. The fear she felt towards the Celestial Yin had long ago penetrated deep into her heart.

Just when she was extremely worried, that terrifying space gradually disappeared. The time that had been frozen quietly began to flow.

Chang'e felt even more nervous …0

"What's wrong? The icy Chang'e actually lost her soul like this? If the deities in the sky saw this, I'm afraid they would be greatly surprised."

Hearing that voice, not only did Chang'e not complain, she actually … He cried.

Of course, her crying definitely could not be wailing.

On the contrary, it was the teardrops that were slightly contained.

It was just like a beautiful flower in the early morning with sparkling dewdrops on it, an indescribably alluring sight.

Ao Mo had already quietly appeared in front of her. Chang'e used all her strength to hug Ao Mo tightly.

There was no sound of crying, but there was a distinct sense of urgency in his breathing.

She didn't say anything more and just pressed her face against Ao Mo's chest.

To her, the warm chest of a strong man was the safest and warmest place.

Ao Mo wasn't a straight man, so Chang'e didn't say anything, so he didn't say anything either.

The two of them quietly enjoyed this peace.

To Ao Mo, this was the return of victory as they held each other in their arms.

However, to Chang'e, this was a miracle that she had survived!

Embracing, loving, beautiful and sweet.

However, Ao Mo and Chang'e woke up at the same time.

It was at this moment that an indescribable sense of oppression suddenly descended!

Furthermore, the more powerful an immortal's cultivation, the more obvious the feeling was.

Moments later, the Three Realms were in an uproar!

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